These two ladies joined me for a drink while I waited.....

The Pipers went back on the path to their vehicle. I waited for Bruce to pick me up as sixteen miles was a good training day for me. After some exploring the path for further wildlife (no luck) I headed over to the small town that sits on the southern part of the trail. "St. Marks River Cantina" was pretty much deserted at this time of year. And if you ever stop in here, I highly recommend the Cheeseburger, one of the best I have ever had.